black jesus

[TSA]

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, hit me for these Tommy Hill, Ice rockin niggas
Peace, the summers mine, I blow the biggest
Back up off me, while I grab my dick and hold the Heini
Park the Blue 600, Wally kings is right behind me
Tackle clubs, never rock Lugz, I'm way above
This mic is like golden gloves verses spark plug
Its like the pennant, Seminars the Play-off
Start the J off like Cochran got OJ off
The Specialist who eyeballed the mistress necklace
Perpetuous, this curly head kid's treturous
Leggo the Eggo, so we can dip dip dive the gleego
Throwin' can-can, eat that plus this instrumental
Awwww Shit say Stark-aligist, Starks-aligist
Fried fish halibut
pull out the bull horn
and celebrate like Kunta was born
we elbowed our way inside loud and got on
I played the building, burn a branch and get filled in
Like Pilgrims G-in' Pepridge farms from out a million
who wanna rhyme? who wanna challenge the swordsman?
that rock that fisherman hat like Gorden's

[U-God]
I hose down the place
No shots to the face
Elite Special force no religion style faith
The meltin' pot boil gun shot drama soil
Gamble when I scramble handle hot pots of oil
Man handle brain killin' erect my hidden
Streets may be potent put your 9-6 bid in
Vampire Curse disperse on each verse
Swim in black water, act slaughter through my earth
You're hit by my element Great Wall of China
Mountain Peak hold the globe like vagina
Measure on my mic stand, molecule and strand
Finger rollin' rhythm ride the horse one hand
Golden Eye, Spy vs. Spy, guilty of suspicion
Chess boxer, mic in dead body position
40 oz. Ciga-art, three verse invented
divine universal black man representin'
Similar the pure, rhyme blowin out the pore
Battery in the back, keep it charged for the raw
I'm bred type thorough, pistol lyro gun hero
renaissance rebel shadow boxin your barrel
Fully woven Beethoven, hit you on a humble
hard enough to hurt you, chastise my rap styles
Lock down, for this curfew


-first of all WHAT THE FUCK is ghost talking about, second, proof that U-God is equal to and OFTEN better then ghost on ghost's own songs, so stop shitting on him, he's the kid with the golden arms.

[theratkid]

The above post is factually incorrect

[TSA]

Originally Posted by theratkid

The above post is factually incorrect

Uey tore him, its a fact, just read.

[My First Timbs]

i dont think ghosts verse is that hard to understand..actually the word play is pretty straight forward

i especially love

"who wanna challenge the swordman that rock the fisherman hat like gorton"

hahah thats dope!

[Panama]

U God just killed this verse. To me its one of his best. I wish He always came correct like this. This shows he can hang. No doubt about that.

[TSA]

Originally Posted by My First Timbs

i dont think ghosts verse is that hard to understand..actually the word play is pretty straight forward

i especially love

"who wanna challenge the swordman that rock the fisherman hat like gorton"

hahah thats dope!

are you kidding me....

Leggo the Eggo, so we can dip dip dive the gleego
Throwin' can-can, eat that plus this instrumental

lol explain that.

[Literate Type Asshole]

apart from those two lines, the verse is straightforward

[TSA]

Like Pilgrims G-in' Pepridge farms from out a million


i don't get it.

[Literate Type Asshole]

the wu are pioneers like the pilgrims, making money and starting business enterprises like pepperidge farms

[Mixtape Mutt]

Originally Posted by ThaShaolinAssassin

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, hit me for these Tommy Hill, Ice rockin niggas
He's proppin' Tommy Hillfiger rocking niggas that rock ice with their gear

Peace, the summers mine, I blow the biggest
Back up off me, while I grab my dick and hold the Heini
Talking about grabbin' his dick and hold some chicks ass

Park the Blue 600, Wally kings is right behind me
Tackle clubs, never rock Lugz, I'm way above
Parks his car, with the Wally Kings (Clansmen) behind him. Rushing into clubs with fresh gear, no weak ass Lugz boots

This mic is like golden gloves verses spark plug
Its like the pennant, Seminars the Play-off
Start the J off like Cochran got OJ off
His mic is like a boxers golden gloves, a symbol of being ill. Playoffs.....jump shots...being compared to how easily Johnny got OJ off, if you don't get that...fuck you.

The Specialist who eyeballed the mistress necklace
Come on...

Perpetuous, this curly head kid's treturous
Very obvious...

Leggo the Eggo, so we can dip dip dive the gleego
Throwin' can-can, eat that plus this instrumental
Leggo his Eggo, dunno wtf gleego is. Can-can is that kicking dance that they did in vaudville shows back a while ago. He's gonna eat his eggo and the beat.

Awwww Shit say Stark-aligist, Starks-aligist
He's got a PHD in Stark-ology...c'mon dickheads.

Fried fish halibut
Halibut is a type of fish.

pull out the bull horn
and celebrate like Kunta was born
Watch the movie Roots.

we elbowed our way inside loud and got on
Love this line, "We [the clan] elbowed our way inside Loud [Records] and got on [into the Hip-Hop scene]" He's talking about all the shit they did to get signed to Loud.

I played the building, burn a branch and get filled in
Like Pilgrims G-in' Pepridge farms from out a million
Already been explained.

who wanna rhyme? who wanna challenge the swordsman?
that rock that fisherman hat like Gorden's
Someone already broke this down too.

How do you not understand this verse? You niggas who don't understand Ghost ain't ready for Ghost. Read into his shit, get educated. "U-God's better than Ghost" Stfu dick.